Chapter 382 (1/2)

Song Xi went downstairs with George Sheng. She couldn't help talking on the way. She asked, ”have you done everything you've done abroad?”

”Well.” George Sheng is always cold and his mouth is not open.

”It seems that you have done a big business at the end of the year. I wish you a prosperous business with a lot of money ahead of time,” said Song Xi

They were standing at the entrance of the elevator waiting for the elevator. Georges Sheng looked at her and asked, ”are you in a good mood?”

Song Xi looks at him ambiguously and warily.

Thin lips open, Georges Sheng said: ”so much talk.”

Song Xi knows that she has smelled a trace of being hurt.

When her eyes turned to the upper left corner, she complained three times and said angrily, ”I'm not out on vacation. Why can't I talk more? Yesterday, with Yuanbao and Tong Hao, we had a special tacit understanding. When you come, you won't be allowed to talk. ”

Bored to death, she didn't say this sentence, but the expression on her face already showed everything.

George Sheng said calmly, ”you are usually asked to cook. You say that the hand holding the scalpel is not used to hold the kitchen knife. Now you hold the steering wheel instead, so you are not afraid of any accident?”

Song Xi replied: ”I like racing and I hate cooking. Can I compare that?”

She was just talking about things, but the speaker didn't want to hear them, and the words fell into Georgeson's ears, which really changed her taste.

At this time, the elevator door has been opened, and Song Xi walks in. He doesn't see the expression on Georges Sheng's face. He is obviously one second slow to follow.

When the elevator door closed, Georgeson said, ”it's hard for me to close it.”

Song Xi vaguely hears the displeasure in Georges Sheng's words, and secretly tells him that he is affectable. She is a little more generous. As soon as he returns home, she doesn't need to quarrel with him, so she answers with a smile: ”people can't always do what they are good at. They should do what they never did before. That's what they have ability.”

After that, she flattered George Sheng: ”you are urging me to become a talent. Thank you very much.”

She coaxed straight, Georges Sheng knew that she was not from the heart, but still suppressed the anger, did not say anything else.

When the elevator opened on the first floor, Song Xi thought he was going to have breakfast in the hotel restaurant. As a result, he went out directly. They called a taxi. He told the driver a place in Cantonese, which is the most famous snack street in Macao.

As the driver drove, Song Xi whispered, ”Cantonese is very good.”

George Sheng looked out of the window and said, ”you don't know how to say it.”

Song Xi asked subconsciously, ”when did you hear me speak Cantonese?”

George Sheng said, ”on my birthday, you sang Cantonese songs.”

At the same time, Song Xi suddenly realized that he was a little embarrassed. They haven't seen each other for such a long time. It seems that they have avoided the event on the night of their birthday

Song Xi pretended not to have any intention and said with a smile, ”I only have a few standards for singing, but I can't say it.”

After a few seconds, Georges Sheng suddenly turned his head and said to her with great interest, ”how do you say those two words in Cantonese?”

Song Xishun looks out of his sight, not far away is the financial building, she tries to find the feeling of Cantonese pronunciation, slowly read out.

Song Xi was a little flustered on the spot, and then he looked at Georges Sheng. However, he saw that Georges Sheng's lips were gently raised, and his eyes were covered with a bright light.